Gone to the Birds [B]
08-31-2014, 05:03 AM
The harsh sound of a bird's voice invaded her kingdom, and grated on her eardrums. He mood soured in an instant, anger coiling white hot in her stomach, a barbed lance immediately aimed at the creature who had disturbed her musings. She had to search a moment before finding him, motion his downfall, as he re-adjusted himself on the perch he had found. He was not too far away to be seen, but farther than what might allow for perfect clarity. What in the gods name was on his head? "Gnats don't get opinions on the wiles of wolves," she said in an overly sweet tone, one which spoke of mockery and distaste. She would not stoop to this vile creature's level and trade insults for the 'silly woof' comment, it was distasteful, despite how her tongue itched to lash out at him. She was hardly silly and given the chance she would swat the ebon pestilence from the sky and leave him for his kindred to find and consume. Would that she had the chance. "Leave me," she ordered. "You are an irritation I will not suffer." She turned away from the creature, cold and unwilling to acknowledge his existence for any longer than she had to. OOC: I'm sorry she's a grump ass. It just happens sometimes. |
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